ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴅʏ - ʟᴀᴍɪɴᴇ ʏᴀᴍᴀʟ

'48 - Be mine.'

I arrived. I'm stood on the ground. In the glorious spotify camp nou, for the first time in forever.

My normal seat is closest to the bottom of the stands, only if the boys don't invite me to sit in the vip area, richos.

I sat down and embrace the warm air of Barcelona. The slight wind caressing my cheeks as it sways. My hair blowing just perfectly out of my face. This is the love I feel when I watch my club.

The players start to come out, and you could hear all the culers cheering and calling out their names. I finally see him, and my body immediately tenses up.

I shake my head to try to wake me up a little bit, because I know that I would either cry, throw up, or leave any second now.

Luckily, i got distracted out of my zone when Pablo waves at me, indicating that everything will be fine.

I try to shake away the overflowing anxiety in the air, and honestly, it was extremely difficult to do so.

The whistle blew after what seems like forever, and Lewa just got the first touch of the ball.

The play gets intense, as both sides push roughly in hope of scoring that goal.

After all that aggression on the field, the ref whistles to mark the end of the first half.

I decide to clear my head a little and walk around the stadium. Watching all the fans chant and sing to get them motivated makes me feel so much at peace, like they're all one big family comforting each other at their lowest.

I try to find something to snack on, but then my appetite says no, so I humbly walk back to my seat. On the way there, I bump into a girl.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I apologise.

"Haha it's no worries." She gives me a bright smile. Her large brown eyes blink softly at me.

"I'm Camilla." I introduce myself.

"I'm Ana." She shakes my hand. (Yes guys THE Ana) "Who are you here with?" She asks.

"Oh um noone really, I'm just friends with a ton of the team." I awkwardly chuckle.

"Oh same! Well, one of them." She smiles.

"Which one?" I act all nosy.

"Pablo Gavi." She looks up, with red plastered all over her cheeks.

"Oh he's never mentioned you! I used to live with him and a few quite back." She gives me a look, "Oh, the reason I know so many of them is because I'm Pedri's cousin."

"Ahh!" She nods her head. "You're the girl that dated Lamine Yamal right?"

"Hmm yeah." I bite my lip.

"Oh my god, you're totally here for him." She squeals.

"Well kinda-"

"Oh my! You're getting back together!"

"Ana wait I don't know." I stop her. "We haven't spoken in months."

I decide to tell her my whole story, yeah I've only just met the girl, but she knows Pablo?

"But you're here because you still love him, and Pablo sees it." She assures me as we walk to our seats.

"I guess so." We reach her seat. "Well It was lovely seeing you today!"

"Same here!" She smiles, "I'll definitely be getting your insta don't worry."

"Ofcourse." I chuckle. I face the other way and went to go find my seat.